"See you then, Coach." Sam said with a smile, and then stood up on his tiptoes to plant a short kiss on Coach Ryan's cheek. Ryan was speechless. He wa...tched in stunned silence as Sam turned and walked away. He tried to take his eyes off the boy's perky butt, but was unable to, until Sam turned a corner and was out of sight. It was only then that Coach realized he'd been holding his breath.He looked at the time. 'Shit, time to leave.'Ryan made short work of packing up his things. He ran to his. By this time the big sectional sofa was full, and guys were beginning to sit in the chairs that lined the far wall in front of where I had been sitting. I was now standing in front of around 15 or 16 very horny looking men wearing nothing but my wig, makeup, and pair of 4-inch heels, and it seemed like at least half of the men had their cock in hand, stroking it as they looked at me. I am bi, so I like both men and women, and suddenly remembered times I had looked at women with much the same. Finally while he was finger banging my pussy, he told me: “You have the perfect body for taking a black dick, I will regret it if I do not fuck you right now, Ana.” With that he was repositioning me again.My back was against the angled back rest and as I sat there, he pulled my legs back further than they wanted to go, one at a time, and put my foot through a hand strap hanging from the ceiling, holding me stretched out wide before him. He leaned over me, one hand guiding his cock into me, the. "Mmm," she hummed. He wanted her to hum some more, so he experimented with touching and pinching. "A little softer," she said.His hand backed away. She returned it and renewed kissing."Could I ... taste?" he asked.Melissa giggled. "I'd like that." His gentle lips and tongue on her breasts made her purr.Her hand moved south over his belly slowly until she felt pubic hair. Again he followed her lead. His fingers slid over her hidden lips. "Press higher," she moaned. He rubbed her clit. Her legs.